Love Quotes by William Shakespeare · Page 22

We strut and fret our hour upon the stage and then are no more.

— William Shakespeare

Such is my love, to thee I so belong, That for thy right myself will bear all wrong.

— William Shakespeare

And, if you love me, as I think you do, let's kiss and part, for we have much to do

— William Shakespeare

But the strong base and building of my love is as the very centre of the earth, drawing all things to it.

— William Shakespeare

Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love

— William Shakespeare

The heavens forbid But that our loves and comforts should increase Even as our days do grow!

— William Shakespeare

This is the very ecstasy of love, whose violent property ordoes itself and leads the will to desperate undertakings.

— William Shakespeare

“Now Romeo is beloved, and loves again, Alike bewitched by the charm of looks.”

— William Shakespeare

Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.

— William Shakespeare

Love is your master, for he masters you; And he that is so yoked by a fool Methinks should not be chronicled…

— William Shakespeare

You know that love Will creep in service where it cannot go.

— William Shakespeare

She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them

— William Shakespeare

If they love they know not why, they hate upon no better ground, they hate upon no better a ground

— William Shakespeare

Come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy, That one short minute gives me in her sight

— William Shakespeare

“She’s so conjunctive to my life and soul That, as the star moves not but in his sphere, I could not but…

— William Shakespeare

For such things as you, I can scarce think there's any, ye're so slight.

— William Shakespeare

My heart love till now for sweared sight, for I never saw true beauty till this night.

— William Shakespeare

Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still, Should without eyes see pathways to his will!

— William Shakespeare

There lives within the very flame of love A kind of wick or snuff that will abate it.

— William Shakespeare

Orsino. How dost thou like this tune? Viola. It gives a very echo to the seat Where love is throned.

— William Shakespeare

They are in the very wrath of love, and they will go together. Clubs cannot part them

— William Shakespeare

Love is like a child, That longs for everything it can come by

— William Shakespeare

Know more than other. Work more than other. Expect less than other

— William Shakespeare

“The April's in her eyes: it is love's Spring, And these the showers to bring it on..”

— William Shakespeare

I had rather be a toad, and live upon the vapor of a dungeon than keep a corner in the thing I…

— William Shakespeare

In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.

— William Shakespeare

Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.

— William Shakespeare

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.

— William Shakespeare

By Heaven, my soul is purg'd from grudging hate; And with my hand I seal my true heart's love

— William Shakespeare

Swear me, Kate, like a lady as thou art, A good mouth-filling oath.

— William Shakespeare

“More grief to hide than hate to utter love. Polonius, Hamlet.”

— William Shakespeare

I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers could not, with all their quantity of love, make up my sum.

— William Shakespeare

Love's not love When it is mingled with regards that stand Aloof from th' entire point.

— William Shakespeare

Yet, do thy worst, old Time; despite thy wrong, My love shall in my verse ever live young.

— William Shakespeare

Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do.

— William Shakespeare

In love the heavens themselves do guide the state; Money buys lands, and wives are sold by fate.

— William Shakespeare

I'll follow thee and make a heaven of hell, To die upon the hand I love so well

— William Shakespeare

It is a heretic that makes the fire, Not she which burns in it.

— William Shakespeare

Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies

— William Shakespeare

“By this hand, I love thee. Beatrice Use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.”

— William Shakespeare